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Chapter 2050 Terrible God of War(1/2)

"This...so strong?"

Looking at Ye Qingtian's surging power, the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint were both stunned.

Too strong!

How could it be so strong?

When Ye Qingtian appeared just now, he also broke the Truman's joint attack formation.

But after all, Ye Qingtian took an unexpected advantage before, and he took several moves to save the Sword Saint and the others.

But now, both sides are fighting head-on.

The serious needle tip is facing the wheat horn, without any moisture.

The Sword Saint and the others were worried that the God of War would suffer a loss, but who would have thought that the next second, the God of War Ye Qingtian would have thunderous force and exploded the combined attack formation of the powerful Trumen!

Ye Qingtian's strength is undoubtedly far beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters who had known each other for many years were stunned by the trembling eyes.

"Sword Saint, Old... Old Ye, is he... already so strong?"

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng stared at him with his eyes.

Although Ye Qingtian has been the combat power ceiling of Yanxia martial arts for so many years and is the strongest existence in Yanxia.

Of course, Ye Fan is not included here.

This guy is a pervert, so naturally the King of Fighters and the others did not take Ye Fan into consideration.

However, no matter how strong Ye Qingtian was, he was only in the top fifteenth place on the Tianlist, and the Sword Saint was almost on the twentyth place on the Tianlist.

Therefore, there is not much difference between the titles of several pillars of the Yanxia Martial God Temple.

But now, the majesty that Ye Qingtian showed undoubtedly made them feel an insurmountable huge gap.

"Just with the palm just now, Lao Ye can be ranked in the top ten of the sky list... No, the top five of the sky list can also be ranked in the top five!"

The Sword Saint was also shocked.

In addition to being surprised, he was also very frustrated.

Back then, these strong men from the Pillar Kingdom were almost all comrades from the same group.

Now, the strength of the former comrades has been superb, but they are still trapped in bottlenecks and have not made any further progress for decades.

I don’t know that the Sword Saint, after seeing the God of War so awesome, the other Yanxia people instantly swept away their originally desperate mood.

They saw hope again.

I saw the hope of turning defeat into victory in Yanxia martial arts!

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

Truman's joint attack formation was actually cut through with one blow.

Truman's people were very angry.

Anderman and other powerful men of Truman's grandmaster level also had gloomy eyes and their eyes looked at Ye Qingtian with fear.

"Damn it!"

"How could Ye Qingtian be so strong?"

"This combat power is probably comparable to the two elders of Xuanming, right?"

Anderman cursed in his heart.

Just as Anderman was thinking about countermeasures, Ye Qingtian was not ruthless and continued to pour out his anger.

His favorite country was trampled.

His favorite people were massacred.

Even the brothers who had lived and died together and fought side by side fell under these people.

It is conceivable that at this moment, the God of War had a surging anger like a blazing fire in his heart.

Today, Ye Qingtian is going to break into the Truman!

Bang!

Another palm fell.

The overwhelming majesty exploded directly on the ground.

Under this palm, several powerful men from the Truman were instantly destroyed and died.

The blood mixed with the meat swelled up the deep pit.

"Advisor?"

"asshole!"

"Dare to kill my disciple and give me my life!"

When the elder Anderman saw his disciple being killed, his eyes turned red.

He endured his injuries and gathered all the strong men of the Truman again to prepare to siege Ye Qingtian.

"Everyone, follow my orders and gather fire to attack!"

"I don't believe it!"

"One of us can't kill you?"

"Can you Ye Qingtian still be like Chu Tianfan? Can you turn our Trumen upside down by one person?"

Anderman spitted out the blood from his mouth, and a hint of madness appeared on his expression.

He is responsible for the person who attacked the Temple of War. If he fails to complete it and cannot do it well, the sect leader will pursue it, and the consequences will undoubtedly be extremely serious.

What's more, Anderman has always wanted to go further among Truman, and this time, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to make contributions.

How could Ye Qingtian alone make his dream of making achievements fail?

"The Truman's Three Wonders!"

....

"Storm Pear Blossom Sword!"

....

Soon, at Anderman's call, Truman's people began to siege Ye Qingtian.

The terrifying attacks gathered like a torrent, and all rushed towards Ye Qingtian in anger.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Ye Qingtian stood proudly in the sky, not afraid or fearful.

The figure in white clothes was like a small boat in the vast sea.

No matter how strong the storm is, he will not move!

"You are crazy thieves who are in trouble with the hot summer and harm our people."

"Now, Ye Qingtian, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my dead heroes in Yanxia!"

"At the same time, let you know that those who offend me Yanxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

Amid the rolling sounds, endless power gathered towards Ye Qingtian's hand again.

The explosive power gathered on Ye Qingtian's fingertips, as if sweeping through the wild flow.

Almost instantly, a seal of the sky-covering palm took shape again!

"Tianfan Divine Palm!"

....

"Tianfan Divine Palm!"

...

Ye Qingtian came out several palms in a row.

The terrifying palm print swept across the world with the power of destroying the world.

The attacks of Anderman and others were shattered under the layers of palm prints, like pebbles that hit stones.

"What?"

Everyone in the Truman family was shocked.

However, before they could panic for a moment, the majesty remaining of the giant palm covering the sky had swept across.

Puff!

Puff...

All the powerful people in the Truman Mountains were severely injured.

The weak person was suppressed by the seal on the spot and was wiped out.
To be continued...
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